Hexes
@ccnamjoon
Liv had been on her way to the dojo to look at another training led by Sword Master Ryuji when all of a sudden she could feel the more of familiar feeling of magic being used. Immediately halting in her steps she allowed her senses to guide her. Slowly glancing around, while she stood on the sidewalk, her grip on her handbag tightened ever so slightly. The only indication that she was on edge. Eyes landing on a tall guy who stood at the opposite side of the street and who was the source of the magic she had felt, she realized he stood only a couple of steps away from the dojo. Before she could do something though, all of a sudden her attention got pulled by a cry in absolute horror.
Looking for the source Liv spotted one of those typical high-society elderly women, who was all dressed up in expensive designer clothes and had a chihuahua in her purse, who was holding a big pluck of her own dark hair in her hand. Doing nothing, Liv witnessed how the woman left out more cries of horror and pleas for it to stop or for someone to help her as her hands went through her beautiful silk hair. But every time she did so, the only thing the woman managed to do was tangling more of her hair into her hands and thus pulling it out of her head. Realizing it was a prank, a magical induced prank, because she had felt the surge of magic before, Liv’s attention turned back to the tall male she had spotted at the other side of the street. Not being able to instantly see him, Liv crossed the street in hopes of finding him.
Searching for the male she was able to see him standing in front of the dojo’s doors. Running over to him she called, “Hey you! Wait up!” Hoping the other wouldn’t go inside she called again so she certianly would get his attention. “I know what you did and what you are.”
